Lyrics:
homocide i dont gotta ask her
Ferragamo i stood by that store i cant let em tax us
My name speak for itself so i dont gotta talk folk i dont gotta act tough!
My bit hot like July
I got bad bitches on my line
Number 9 I can't lie
I got the 9 right by my side
Homocide boyz I aint gone die
Yea!
My bitch hot
Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they miss the nice guy but there's no more Mr. Nice Guy
On the real, I done had enough of people
It's the gang it be a shame I let you walk by yourself
I asked a bitch to hold me down but she the wrong kinda help
You say you love me keep it
So what the fuck gotta say
Fuck Mr. Clynch coming' straight from the playground
Lil whore got it bad cause I'm brown
And not the other color so Chase
Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business
Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin.
Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got
that I kan get
Runnin them bands up tryna see how high that money get
Prayin up to god I'm on my knees
Tell me how much longer it's gone be
U know my lil
Mr. Rosenberg
No, I ain't no fuckin' dummy
Bitch, I'm Mr. Rosenberg
Mr. Rosenberg
Call me Mr. Rosenberg
Made fun of my last name 'til the cash came, Mr
chick
That's why I copped a Bentley coupe
Instead of buyin' bricks
In 96, used to do the homocide thing
Now we in the win doin
That Bonnie and Clyde thing
a homocide
I was doing all the things you didn't want me too
And I was chilling with that bitch who don't fuck with you
You couldn't handle teeshybaby with
all I can be
You niggas Marcus Camby, washed up
Pussy, fix your panties, I'm Mr. Marcus, you gettin' fucked, uh
You ain't heard nothin' harder since
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
Homocide
I ain’t Neva saved a pussy nigga In my life
And I’m on the front line I ain’t Never duck n hide
Pussy
Imma keep it all the way a stack
I ain’t never
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit
the tropics
So keep it moving lil homie and just fuckin drop it
Or bring it to me, show me what the fuck y'all bout to do
I'm all by myself, and y'all got ya
of stacks multiply that by a 100 Racks
Stand still watch me do the running man
I'm about to lay it down for them so they understand
Drummer boys while they're
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